Looking at it this way, it seems more scary...

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, the majestic and boundless Bodhisattva statue seemed to have had enough of the nine spirits' commotion, its lips and teeth opened slightly, and the sound of Sanskrit filled the starry sky.

Above the earth and stars, it was like thunder, overwhelming all the sounds in the world.

It seems that only this Sanskrit sound is left between heaven and earth.

In the midst of this Sanskrit sound, many people suddenly discovered that the body of the Bodhisattva, as white as the moon, seemed to be covered with a light layer of indigo.

The most holy, pure, majestic and compassionate Bodhisattva is covered in a strange indigo color.

A ferocious aura that is terrifying to the soul suddenly descends, filling every inch of the world.

One has to wonder, isn't this a Bodhisattva turning into a demon?

Mortals are mortals after all and have nothing to do with Bodhisattvas in heaven.

At this time, in their hearts, the Bodhisattva who should have appeared to save the world has really transformed into a "demon".

Although no one has seen any Buddha or demon.

But at this time, the giant statue of Bodhisattva really became terrifying.

The color of his face changed back and forth between blue and white.

His expression also fluctuated between compassion and ferocity.

The overwhelming and vicious aura rolling in can really make one's soul tremble.

At this moment, the Bodhisattva's face turned back to the color of moonlight, and his expression returned to compassion and solemnity.

But before anyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the Bodhisattva's head suddenly shook slightly, and three more heads suddenly popped out.

One blue, one red, plus the original moon-white head, each looking from one side, and a slightly smaller gray head on the top.

Red shows the evil aspect of anger, blue shows the evil aspect of killing, but gray is so gray that it cannot be seen clearly.

The four heads shook slightly, rotated for a while, stopped, and turned into blue heads facing forward.

It has four heads and four arms, and each of the four heads has its own shape.

The objects held on the four arms have also changed.

Baozhu and White Lotus disappeared, holding the skull bowl in one hand, the water bottle in the other, the dagger in the other, and the other hand, slowly reaching towards the lotus moon wheel under the seat.

Hold the crescent moon spinning like a wheel in your hand, slowly lift it up, and it turns into a moon knife that shines with a frightening cold light.

The cold murderous aura poured out.

The nine spirits moved together, and the strange phenomena in the sky that they transformed were struck by the murderous aura, and began to shake endlessly, with a faint tendency to collapse.

The blue head drooped slightly, looking directly at the nine spirits that seemed to be trapped in his palm. He waved his hand lightly, and the moon-shaped scimitar passed gently, as if a ray of moonlight passed through the sky and traversed the entire sky.

"roar--!"

"Violent——!"

“Woo——!

"Ouch——!"

Four different roars sounded at the same time.

Then I saw the strange phenomena in the sky suddenly collapsed!

The starry sky is still there, but the hundreds of stars that look like living beasts have long since disappeared.

The four starry sky beasts were all broken into two pieces.

Several of them fell from the starry sky to the earth, and countless blood rain fell from the sky.

The moon wheel moved again, and the five five-color light clusters collapsed and dispersed.

It rained "heavyly" again between heaven and earth, but it was a rain of five-color light.

The moon wheel then waved twice in a row, and two rays of moonlight passed through the sky.

"hold head high--!"

"No--!"

As expected by everyone, the giant golden crow bird and the giant dragon could not escape the fate of being split into two.

Just when people thought it was over, the terrifying Bodhisattva waved the moon wheel again.

"Click..."

People were horrified to find that the moon split into two halves...

"It's over..."

"Could the Bodhisattva really go crazy and want to destroy the world..."

What will be the consequences if the moon disappears? Will the earth and stars be affected? Will humans die?

Nowadays, few people consider this academic issue.

They only care about whether this Bodhisattva will become mad and swing the curved moon knife in his hand again to cut off the earth and stars...

Fortunately, this Bodhisattva with four heads and four arms has no intention of going crazy.

With a shake of the four songs, three heads disappeared, leaving only the moon-white compassionate head.

The color of his body has also returned to its most holy and pure color.

Skeleton bowls, daggers, moon knives, water bottles, these somewhat scary things have also disappeared.

The orb and white lotus that exudes auspicious light and an aura of incomparable comfort and peace reappear.

The Buddha's head was lowered, and the Buddha's eyes, which contained infinite compassion, were lowered.

On the battlefields in all major realms, everyone felt that the Bodhisattva was watching them.

"Amitabha……"

The Bodhisattva opens and closes his lips and teeth, the Sanskrit sound sounds again, the flowers fall from the sky to the ground, and the Buddha's light shines, sweeping away all uncleanness and filth.

"I have a pure land..."

"If any living beings in the four realms of human and heaven, hungry ghosts, animals, and humans hear my name, the Four Immeasurable Great Compassion Bodhisattva,"

"There is no doubt in my heart that I wish to be born in this pure land of the Buddha. If I practice good deeds diligently, I will eventually be able to escape from the four paths and be reborn in the lotus of the Seven Treasures Pond in this pure land of the Buddha..."

The jewel in the Bodhisattva's hand suddenly bloomed with immeasurable light.

On all battlefields, everyone saw shadows like light smoke rising slowly from everywhere around them.

Many people burst into tears.

Because they discovered that these phantoms were clearly their comrade Pao Ze who had fought alongside them before.

They should have sacrificed themselves, how could they...

What was even more surprising and at the same time incomprehensible was that not only their fallen comrades, but also the enemies they had killed were among them.

"When you enter my pure land, you can drink the water of eight certain merits..."

"You have to drink these eight samadhis to gain all kinds of extraordinary good roots..."

For a moment, it was as if the whole world was singing Sanskrit music in unison, and immeasurable bright light was rotating between heaven and earth.

A little drizzle falls like stars.

Countless shadows gradually solidified, almost turning from illusion into reality.

After bowing to the sky, it turned into light smoke and curled up into the sky.

The rain of light falls on other people, and those who are injured recover from their injuries, no matter how minor or serious, while those who are not injured recover and feel relaxed and happy.

For a moment, everyone seems to be in a land of bliss. How can there be any sense of the danger and tragedy of the battlefield or the feeling of surviving after a disaster?

It wasn't until everyone was happy that the Sanskrit sounds, Buddha's light, and whispers gradually stopped.

The Bodhisattva slowly spoke again: "What a pity, what a sorrow, what a kindness..."

The words were still echoing between heaven and earth, and the giant statue of Bodhisattva slowly dissipated into the void and was no longer seen, making people almost suspicious of being in a dream.

In the Zhongjing battlefield, before people woke up from their dreams, they heard a voice that woke them up from a dream and pulled their minds back.

"This war is all caused by the selfish desires of false spirits, and the nine races are aiding in the violence. Regardless of the earth, stars, China, soldiers and people, and all sentient beings, they are all innocent..."

Everyone raised their heads and saw a golden light shooting out from Yan Qingyi's head, slowly converging into a human figure in the air.

Sitting upright in the void, with a bald head in white clothes, picturesque eyebrows, and a three-color lotus blooming on his forehead, making him as beautiful and flawless as a celestial being.

So handsome...

So nice...
Chapter completed!